Quotes About Perplexity

The damned would have to remain on earth in perpetual doubt. Once

Cuntintamuni di 'stu re, ca chiddu chi veni 'un si sapi com'è.

His eyes were narrowed as he spoke, bitten a little with perplexity at the uselessness of being right against the world.

You must lie upon the daisies and discourse in novel phrases of your complicated state of mind,The meaning doesn't matter if it's only idle chatter of a transcendental kind.And everyone will say,As you walk your mystic way,"If this young man expresses himself in terms too deep for me,Why, what a very singularly deep young man this deep young man must be!"

I'm called Little Buttercup—dear little Buttercup, Though I could never tell why.

Here's a pretty kettle of fish!

It never made sense for you to love me.

Glup. ¿Quién puede hacer esto?

I stood dumfounded, founded in dumbness.

I always thought when I became an adult everything would become less confusing, but unfortunately, everything's only becoming more confusing.

She frowned a little at the paper note Ferb had handed her.

But how did Mr. Squiggly-Tentacle-Dude know my name anyway? "I

This is college?' Schyler asked. 'or Downton Abbey?

You look like you've swallowed a live fish, and you're not certain if you're enjoying the experience.

I do not understand your love,' he said.

How can she? She's incapable of understanding anything. Besides, do any of us understand what we are doing? If we did, would we ever do it?

She liked being alone, and she was alone a lot. When she met people, she often found them deeply strange, their behavior incomprehensible, their confidence unsettling.

While I'm not a big fan of nature, its intractability amuses me to no end. (Kinsey Millhone)

So far, I felt like I had a lapful of confetti and the notion of piecing it all together to make a picture seemed very remote indeed.

There's a certain class of people who will do you in and then remain completely mystified by the depth of your pain.

The night seemed like an inkblot I had to figure out.

He stared; there was something wrong. The great wooden doors had vanished. The grey wall stretched blank, its massive square stones quite featureless except for one round golden shield, alone, hanging high up and glinting dully in the light from the fire.

There were some things I could never begin to know about.

maffle confused. Reet maffled me. It confused me greatly.